Blood Dance

Enter from far and coming closer For the poison that awaits me Stepping lightly silent soundly Farther from my dim reality Seeing in that soft reflection An evil from beyond my dreams And all the while I'm drawing nearer My heart pumping in my teeth Hollow sounds of cave surround me Smell of rotting from the graves Demandingly she beckons me near her As i stumble to obey Like a lamb prepared for slaughter Garnished with delightful fear I am only a few feet from her And my horror is spent again She smirks at my abundant rapture As she takes a lethal step Into her need and lust arising From my blood she gains her speed And in our unholy union I see my mortal life in strobe Flashing upon her brilliant beauty Blood lust is her power As she tilts my head so gently My body quivers with her hardness Her lips have found the meal no problem Her teeth embedded in my vein Hard and fast my death surrounds me Quaking with that lovely fear Unto her pleasure i try to struggle Blood lust is her game Things around me start to wither My eyes half-open try to close But in this half-live state I suffer Untill I cannot take breath again Her weight is falling on me I feel moist earth beneath me Dying is my present gesture Distantly I hear her laughing... Written September 28th, 2001 © on May 17 2002 08:49 AM PST, Leah Carter   0 • 16